Paroles de 24' on a '84

(esham)The red of blood i seen it come in 25 shadesJust your ordinary average homicide daysLong ago a homie told me, yo that crime paysNo i'm in the hot pursuit, i'm riding sidewaysI know my life ain't worth the bullets in your '45But you ain't hitting me, i jump into a sporty diveBefore you know i got my shank inside your throat and sides24's on 84 regal as you was flooring rightPilling, chrome creeping, through the ghetto zone9 milli-milli bang for the metal tomeSend you back to your mama wrapped in cello-phoneYou seen the lights of the flashy berretta chromeSlice your ass with this hatchet like we tom and jerryKnock your shit out, get you paid by the tooth fairyWhen you die you're getting wet up like your bloody carrieTuck your ass nice and cozy for the cemeteryWhen i burry your ass

(chorus)Money to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grinding24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grindingMoney to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama, i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal and i'm grinding24's on my 84 regal and i'm grinding

(tnt)24's on my 84 regalI'm riding down your block with 2 desert eaglesI'm fixing to save the underground like neo. peoplePeople, there's no equalFuck the sequelThis is itA hit is a hitYou're about to get your wig splitIt's the real deal no counterfeitNigga's check my style, my paint jobs gleamingMy rims is beamingMy hoes swallow my seamenOops i was just peeingLet me re-start fuck going to courtLive in the fast lane cause life is to shortHoes quote my rhymesFiends cop my dimesMy shit is so cleanI only ride when the sun shinesRead between the linesFucking with mine you lose your mindAnd i ain't lying, nigga's is dying

(chorus)Money to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grinding24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grindingMoney to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama, i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grinding24's on my 84 regal, and i'm grinding

(shaggy 2 dope)Eighty-four regal cruising on twenty-foursLooking for these hoesStop at every liquor storeYou ain't peep my twenty-fo' spinners?Diamond spokePo-pos looking at them at red lights and catch strokesI get head while i'm mashing on 7 mile and grashiotGrip the stearing wheel tight bitch i ain't crashing itBarry's in the rearview what the fuck?Again? push him out the window pealed out on his headI ain't scared, fuck what he talkingTalking about my regal, illegal cause flawsingSo it's back to the land to get my dime bagsNot to mention my hatchet to deal with these fagsI'm back in my home turf, southwestWhere the hoes got they man's name tatted on they chestWhat you hate me for?Twenty-fours on a eighty-fourWhen i open the doorWhat you waiting for?

(chorus)Money to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grinding24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grindingMoney to my mamma, i'm sending thatCorners full of drama, i'm bending that24's on a 84 regal, and i'm grinding24's on my 84 regal, and i'm grinding